A nuclear problem.
19th April 09

I had another very messed up dream, only this time I didn’t die in it.

I was with my friends outside the closed down Virgin music store. Loud rock music, lots of talking, laughing, a few drinks passed around. That sort of thing. I was daydreaming a little after not sleeping the night before and stared at the sky. It was black. And I mean truly black. Small portions were utterly jet-black. As you can imagine I voice my concerns about the imminent rain. Some looked and agreed leaving to a covered area some to the nearest open pub. Anyway I moved to sit in the doorway of the closed down store noticing my friend asleep in the corner smiling (He always smiles when he sleeps.) So I sit there beside him the place now quieter without the music. I looked over to the bank across at the large TV. The usual politics wasn’t showing, nor speeches from Brown, no recorded arguments from the House of Commons but something else. All I could make out from where I was was a map of Iran. There were huge circles around various parts and a lot of fast moving text (though I couldn’t read it from my distance.) Half an hour later the bank closed early. The workers came over to us on their way to the car park by the mall. One of them a girl told us something. Iran had ignored all the sanctions and blocks the UN and NATO had placed on them and as far as the world saw they were building nuclear weapons. So America had decided to force them with general bombings on the production facilities. This caused Iran to fire a nuke at the US. The map I had seen was just showing the potential damage the US could do with theirs. Needless to say I went home after waking my friend and telling him just what chaos had been started. It rained very heavily on my way home a crack of lightning hitting the lamppost I passed making me jump nearly out of my skin. When I got home the news was in disarray. Several were no longer working those that were gave very bad news. China and North Korea had joined in against the UN and more importantly the US. North Korea invaded South Korea. The remaining nuclear weapons in the world were flying from continent to continent. England had joined in with her navy of subs on the side of the US. Marking us as targets. I didn’t sleep well that night and was woken when my parents burst into my room saying both London and Manchester were no more. My city would be one of the main militaristic targets having so many of the ships of the navy docked and many subs being rearmed. So our family started packing. As they left I slumped onto my bed wondering just what the hell was happening and glanced at my wardrobe. The one that we’d gotten rid of two weeks ago and I knew it couldn’t be real. I woke up soon after realizing that and typed this up for you guys.

Damned scary really for a dream. Wasn’t even a nightmare.

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~Mild news~

Had a good holiday, a few house parties, and more than a few chocolate eggs. I've moved back into my old room and enjoying the fresh start. The holiday is all-but over though I don't mind. After all it's time to get busy. To get work done. And besides. It's the summer after all.

~A new Assignment~

Heh, Been waiting for this one. ^^ The final one.
This one I was allowed to come up with the theme for. "Midnight" So this will be based on that time of evening. I will be using fairy tales and such to base the photos on. So any suggestions on which fairy tales(which are set at midnight)or folk tales/rumours would be cool. I do have a few ideas but I'd like to hear yours.

/On another note one of my friends from across the pond () has been having problems. Lost her job and having no luck finding a new one with bills to pay. If any of you have any cash to spare and have been meaning to have someone do a commission for you. I'd suggest to check her out (Send a note and such to her).\

~I Sit and Think~ (JRR Tolkien)~~~~~~random poem~~~

I sit beside the fire and think
of all that I have seen,
of meadow-flowers and butterflies
in summers that have been;

Of yellow leaves and gossamer
in autumns that there were,
with morning mist and silver sun
and wind upon my hair.

I sit beside the fire and think
of how the world will be
when winter comes without a spring
that I shall never see.

For still there are so many things
that I have never seen:
in every wood in every spring
there is a different green.

I sit beside the fire and think
of people long ago,
and people who will see a world
that I shall never know.

But all the while I sit and think
of times there were before,
I listen for returning feet
and voices at the door.

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[link] Lol says exactly what I am. ^^ Thanks Dracon for putting your up for me to have a go at. ^^

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